Sir Ares, Goodnight

The Corvettes searched all night, but the assassin was nowhere to be found. They had seemingly evaporated into thin air.

The next day, Spencer came to 48 Stronghold.

He summoned Cole into a secret room and asked with a solemn expression, "Cole, the assassin last night was able to get through the various barriers we've set up in Mount Pearl. He's clearly a well-trained martial artist. I've been thinking about it. The assassin appeared immediately after Angeline did. Could they be working together from the inside out?"

Cole remained silent....

Spencer looked puzzled. "Angeline is nothing but a strong businesswoman in Imperial Capital, but her bodyguard was capable of catching my darts. I don't understand. Why does she have such an extraordinary man by her side?"

Cole was still silent...

Cole did not utter a word, the doubt in his eyes started overflowing. "Are you keeping something from me,

hint of weariness in Cole's voice. "I've

stared at Cole with displeasure. "What do you mean by you've said what needs to be said? You spent half a year in Imperial Capital, and when you came home, you only said three

behavior. "Why

trust your ability

grandfather did not question much about it that he felt guiltier. He had destroyed the Ares family and Tourmaline Estate, but he had also destroyed

was just Angelina's husband. However, Angeline told him at the very end that Jay

and Grandpa would be heartbroken if they learned about

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actually had an outstanding grandson like that, one who was not only insanely good-looking and extraordinarily intelligent

once he was done feeling delighted, he would then fall from the heavenly